From: Boy <samj@acs.uvic.ca>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Bathroom Rape [mmm]
Date: Fri, 08 Mar 1996 00:10:54 -0800

			    Bathroom Rape

	I'm a twenty year university student in my second year of
commerce. I want to tell you a story about an experience I had in my
first year at the university.

	During my first month at school I accidentally discovered a
bathroom where a lot of gay sex goes on, by walking in on two guys.
You can't see the stalls when you first walk in, but when I turned the
corner, I saw some guy's knees sticking out from under a stall. From
where I was standing, I bent down to look and saw they guy in the next
stall sucking the other guy's cock, his long blonde hair bobbing up
and down. I was so shocked, I gasped. The two of them immediately
stopped what they were doing and quickly sat back down.

	I was shaking, but my curiosity was peaked, along with my
now-hardening dick. I went to the stall next to the guy who was
blowing the other guy, pulled down my pants, sat down and started to
beat off. A few seconds later, I noticed a face peeking under my
stall. Then I felt a hand on my calf. The guy whispered "Stick it
under and I'll suck it for you."

	I knelt down and slid my cock under the stall, and soon felt a
hot mouth wrapped around my rock-hard cock. It felt so fucking good! I
had never been sucked, or even touched by another guy before! His
mouth slid up and down my pole, and I could feel his tongue licking
the underside of my dick. I started to moan. The guy kept sucking me,
long and hard, taking in all 8" of my long cock, I couldn't believe
it.

	"Fuck, man, I'm gonna come!" I whispered under my breath. He
kept sucking. I started to shake and blew my load right into the other
guy's mouth! He kept sucking and swallowing my cum. It felt so good.
When he finally stopped, I got up, wiped off my dick, pulled up my
pants and left. I was so scared that he would come out of his stall
and see me.

	After that experience, I couldn't help going back to that
bathroom. There was always someone in there, willing to suck my dick.
I never sucked another guy's cock myself. Sometimes I jacked them off,
but not often.

				* * *

	School ended in April, but I would go back during the Summer
just to get my dick sucked. It wasn't as busy over the Summer months;
sometimes you had to wait for an hour or so before some other guy came
in. One particular day, I walked in and saw two of the stalls
occupied. Right away I felt a tingling in my groin. I went into the
first stall next, pulled down my pants, sat down and started tapping
my foot. No response. I tried again, and still no response. My
curiosity was peaked and I decided to peek under the stall. It never
occurred to me that this could be a straight guy, just going to the
bathroom. But when I looked under, I saw the guy's hand stroking his
big, fat cock up and down and assumed he was okay. His dick must have
been about 9 long, real thick, with a fat head that was oozing pre-cum
out the tip. I got a little more daring and tried to get a closer
look, moving my face closer to the divider. Suddenly the guy stopped
and said loudly, "Can I help you?"

	I jerked my head back quickly. My heart was pounding. `Oh shit!'
I suddenly thought, `what if he's straight?' Then I heard a flush. It was
the guy two stalls over. My heart started beating even faster. I kept
my head down, as the other guy left his stall and walked past mine. I
didn't want him peeking into my stall and seeing my face. I waited a
few seconds, until I heard the outside door open and close, and
decided I was going to get the hell out of there. I stood up and
started pulling up my pants, when the guy with the fat dick in the
next stall said loudly, "You want a piece of this?"

	"What?" I whispered.

	"You wanna suck my dick?" he asked.

	"I don't suck," I replied.

	Then he asked, "You want me to suck your dick?"

	"Sure," I replied. I pulled my pants back down and was about to
kneel down and stick my dick under the stall, when he said, I wanna
come into your stall and do it.

	"But what if someone comes in?" I whispered back.

	"Don't worry," he replied. "You can hear the door open, and I'll
have plenty of time to get back into my stall."

	"I don't know..." I replied, thinking he was probably right.

	"Trust me," he said, "I've done it before, and it's a lot more
fun this way. Just open your door."

	"Okay," I agreed. I stood up and opened the latch on my door. He
pulled up his pants, opened his stall door, walked over to mine and
said, Open it.

	With my pants still around my ankles, I pulled the door open
and looked at him. He was standing just outside my stall, with his fly
open, and his big, fat cock hanging out, half hard and dripping pre-
cum... He was fucking gorgeous. He was 61 with wavy, dirty-blonde hair
and ice-blue eyes. His lips were red and he had smooth, tanned skin.

	He licked his lips and said, "Take off your shirt." I
immediately obeyed.

	"Now come over here."

	I shuffled just outside my stall to stand in front of him,
holding my hard dick in one hand.

	"So you like to get sucked?" he asked.

	"Yeah," I replied.

	"You come here a lot?"

	"I guess."

	"You don't suck other guys?"

	"No."

	"Ever wanted to try?"

	"I don't know," I replied, "Vie thought about sometimes, I guess."

	"Why don't you try sucking mine?" he asked, grinning at me.

	"I don't know," I replied, "I'm not sure..."

	"C'mon," he said, "trust me, it'll feel good in your mouth."

	I looked down at the fat cock in his hand, and gulped. It
wasn't even hard yet and it was so big. I didn't think I could do it.

	"I'm not sure," I said nervously, "maybe some other time."

	"I don't think so," he said, "I want you to suck it now!"

	I started to back into my stall. I took one step backwards and
he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me forward by my hair. I was
shocked.

	"I said I want you to suck my dick NOW, fagboy!"

	Oh God! What was happening!

	"I'm sorry," I said. "Please let me go."

	"I don't think so, faggot!" he growled, "I think you'll do what
you're told first!" Then he turned his head and yelled out loud: "I got
im Jeff! I got the little faggot!"

	My heart was pounding in my chest and my head was spinning.
What the hell was happening?

	I heard the bathroom door click and then footsteps. Oh my God!
They're a couple of fag-bashers!

	Then I heard: "I locked the door, Chris." Another guy walked
around the corner. He was a tall jock-type. He was wearing a red
baseball cap, on backwards, an Adidas tee-shirt and faded, ripped
Levis.

	Chris, the guy holding me by my hair turned to him and said,
"This little faggot wants to suck my cock!"

	"No, please..." I whimpered. "Please let me go!"

	Chris yanked my head towards him, his face just millimeters
from mine. "I heard you say you wanted to suck my dick, fagboy!" he
said, glaring into my eyes.

	"Little faggot wants to suck cock, eh?" the other guy said, I
heard him fumbling with his belt and popping open the buttons on his
Levis. "Well, you got two dicks to suck now!"

	The blonde pulled my hair backwards. "Get on your knees,
fagboy!" he said, "It's dinner time!"

	I was forced onto my knees and kneeled there, staring at the
blonde guy's dick, inches from my face. With one hand still grabbing my
hair, and the other holding onto his cock, he slapped it across my
face.

	"C'mon, boy," he snarled, "beg for it!"

	"Please, I cant..."

	He yanked hard on my hair and pushed my face into his crotch.
It smelled like soap. Then he pulled my head back so I was looking up
at him and started wiping his cock over my lips and on my face. "I said
BEG FOR IT! I wanna hear how much you wanna suck my dick, faggot! You
know you want it!"

	I was so scared by now, I'd do anything. "Please let me suck
your dick," I whimpered.

	"I didn't hear you, fagboy!"

	My voice was quivering. "Please let me suck your dick," I said a
little louder.

	"That's a good faggot," he said, "Now open your mouth real wide."

	I opened my mouth. He shoved his fat cock into it as hard as
he could and started fucking my face. Right away I gagged, but he kept
going.

	"Yeah, that's it cocksucker," I heard the other guy say, "Take it
all! Suck that cock!" The blonde guy kept pounding his dick in and out
of my mouth.

	"Yeah, fagboy. Suck my dick," the blonde guy said. "Take it man,
take it all you stupid faggot! Yeah, that's right, eat it." He kept
pounding his dick down my throat.

	Suddenly, I felt another hand grab my head and yank it
backwards. The blonde guy's cock popped out of my mouth. The other guy
grabbed my hair and yanked my face toward his dick. It was a little
smaller than the blonde guys, but not much.

	"Here, take this you little slut!" He shoved his dick into my
mouth, and started fucking my face just as hard the other guy.

	"Yah! Suck my dick, fagboy! Suck it nice and hard. You like it,
don't you? You like having a guy's dick in your little faggot mouth,
don't you?" I started to gag, but he kept shoving his cock in and out of
my mouth. "Yeah, that's right, boy, suck me real good. Yeah! Make me
cum, boy. I wanna shoot my load in your little pussy mouth! Oh fuck,
yeah!"

	He kept fucking my face. I felt his long, hard dick slamming
into the back of my throat and then out again. There were tears
running down my face, but I kept sucking. Suddenly he stopped and
pulled his dick out of my mouth.

	"Get on your back!"

	I listened. What else could I do? While I was lying there,
Chris, the blonde, took off his pants. He stood over me, waving his
fat dick with one hand while he stared down at me, smiling. Meanwhile,
the other guy was pulling off my shoes, and then my pants.

	"I heard the little faggot say he wants to get his ass fucked,"
Chris said.

	"No, please don't..." I whimpered, "Please!"

	He knelt down over my face and slapped me hard. "Shut the fuck
up! I know you want your little ass fucked! Now ask Jeff nicely and
maybe hell be gentle!"

	"Please don't hurt me! Please, I've never been fucked."

	"I SAID ASK NICELY!" Chris slapped me across the face again.

	I started to cry. "Please fuck my ass," I whimpered.

	"How bad do you want it, boy?" Jeff asked from behind Chris. He
picked my legs up and draped them over his kneeling thighs. I could
feel his fat cockhead poking at my hole.

	"I want it bad, please fuck me," I asked as nice as I could.

	"Yeah! That's a boy!"

	Then I felt my hole stretching and something real hard poking
into it.

	"Oh, God! Please stop! It hurts!"

	"You didn't ask nice enough," I heard Jeff saying, "Take this!" And
he shoved his swollen cock into my ass as hard as he could.

	"Aaahhhh! Please don't... Oh, God... oh..."

	"Shut up, cocksucker!" Chris said and shoved his cock into my
mouth.

	"Mmmmmfffff!" I was moaning from the pain in my butt, but they
both kept fucking my ass and my mouth.

	After a few minutes, it actually started to feel good. I could
feel that hard dick ramming in and out of my ass, and another thick
cock sliding in and out of my mouth. My cock actually started to get
hard.

	"The fucking faggot likes it, Chris!" Jeff said as he kept
pounding his rod into my ass. "Let's see if he likes this too," he
said. Chris stopped, pulled his cock out of my mouth and squatted over
my face. His tight, pink asshole was quivering.

	"Open your mouth! I did." He sat down on my face, his asshole
right over my mouth.

	"Now lick it!"

	I started to lick tentatively at the little, pink bud.

	"Harder! I wanna feel your tongue in my hole, fuckboy!"

	I shoved my tongue in further. His ass smelt nice and clean,
like soap.

	"Yeah, FUCK! That feels good! Yeah, lick it boy! Eat my fucking
ass!" Chris said, as he jerked off over my face. "Yeah, that'sa boy! Eat
my hole!"

	Jeff was still fucking my ass, grunting and groaning like a
pig. "Fucking tight ass. Yeah. You like my fucking dick in your little
boy pussy, don'tcha! Yeah, feels good, don't it? Fuck yeah! Oh fuck,
man! I'm gonna shoot my fucking load in your ass, fagboy! Yeah! You
wanna feel my hot load in that tight little ass of yours, don'tcha! Oh
yah, fuck! FUUUUUCCCK! I'm ccuummming!" I felt Jeff's body shaking and
spasming, and then I felt a hot, warm feeling inside my ass.

	"Yeah! FUCK! I'm shooting my load inside a faggot ass!" He kept
cumming. I was still eating the blonde guy's ass, my tongue sliding
around his hole, and then in and out of it, chewing on his cheeks.

	Jeff pulled his dick out of my ass with a wet plopping sound
and stood up. "I gotta go man!" he said to Chris, "I gotta meet my
girlfriend."

	Chris pulled his ass away from my mouth and sat on my chest.
Turning his head, he said, "Okay, man! Catch ya later. I'm gonna stay
here and finish this little faggot off. I want him to taste my load."

	Jeff got up and started putting his clothes on. Chris turned
back to me and said, Were not done yet, cocksucker! and shoved his
dick back into my mouth. "Yeah! Suck it, boy, suck my dick!" I heard
Jeff leave.

	"Feels good, don't it faggot? You like having a real man's dick
in your mouth, eh? You like being treated like a little pussy,
don'tcha? Yeah, that's right, suck it!" he said, as he pushed his dick
further into my mouth. He was looking down at me, smiling as he moved
his hips back and forth, his swollen dick sliding in and out of my
sore mouth. Suddenly I heard footsteps. I guess Jeff was coming back
for something. They turned the corner and I almost choked! Standing
behind Chris back was a cop. He was probably about 62, had short
blonde hair, really blue eyes, a solid jaw and tight, fat, red lips.
He was glaring at us.

	"What's going on, boys?" his voice boomed, echoing in the
bathroom.

	Chris stopped what he was doing, and jumped up, his head
snapping around.

	"What the FU-"

	"Christopher!" the cop said.

	"Pete!" Chris said, his face turning beet red. "What the fuck are
you doing?"

	"What am I doing?" the cop asked.

	"I... uuhhh..." Chris stammered and looked at me. I... "this
little faggot tried to get into my stall!"

	"And, you let him?" the cop asked.

	"Not exactly. He wanted me to suck his faggot dick, so I
thought I'd give him a taste of his own medicine!"

	"I see!" the cop said, staring down at me. I was still lying on
the floor, naked. "Wait here," he said to Chris! "You - stay where you
are," he said to me. He turned and went around the corner. I heard the
lock snap shut.

	He came back and stood a few feet away from us. I looked up at
him. He was smiling and rubbing his crotch. So the little faggot likes
to suck dick, eh Chris?" he said.

	I looked over at Chris. He was grinning and rubbing his dick.

	"Yes officer, he does!"

	(P.S. The cop was actually a university security guard, but I'd
prefer a cop)